(No. 2 replacement)

Someone fell in from the door, "No, no, no, don't kill me, I promise not to pester your young lady in the future." ”

Su Fan frowned, disgusted by the people who disturbed him.

"Changqing, you, you, you ......" The woman ran from the door, hugged the man and cried bitterly, "You really don't have nostalgia for the original affection anymore......"

It's a matter of love between men and women, why is it so troublesome.

"Yunyan, I'm a poor and sour talent, I can't match you, you better forget me. ”

Between the two of them, they saw Su Fan on the side.

His clothes were as white as snow, and his long hair was like ink.

Is it a human, a ghost, or a demon?

The family chased after him, and when he saw this situation, he was startled, "You, who are you, don't interfere in our family affairs." ”

"Slender beauty, why eloped with Lang overnight......" sighed like a spring breeze, entangled in the ears, straight to the heart.

Everyone blinked again, and Su Fan had disappeared......

"Ghost ...... Ghost...... There are ghosts ......" The crowd stumbled and rushed out of the door in a frenzy.

That Changqing was so frightened that his soul flew away.

Legend has it that after death, people turn into ghosts, ghosts, return, their essence returns to the sky, flesh returns to the earth, blood returns to water, veins return to Ze, sound returns to thunder, actions return to the wind, eyes return to the sun and moon, bones return to wood, tendons return to mountains, teeth return to stones, ointment returns to grass, and breath turns into the dead and returns to the netherworld.

Yun Yan knelt on the ground and thanked him, "He will repay him for saving him today." ”

"I have no intention of doing it, and I have no intention of saving him. "The voice is real and real, and it rings all around.

Yun Yan knocked once and then knocked three times.

……

Another year has passed.

The moon stars are scarce.

Su Fan sat on a stone bench and drank alone.

Yun Yan stumbled in, "Immortal, please, please save Changqing." ”

In the blink of an eye, Su Fan remembered this girl.

"Why bother with that. Su Fan asked.

"I just like him. ”

Affection and infatuation, the world is like this.

Su Fan snorted coldly, seeing him transform into a woman.

The white shirt is elegant, and the face is elegant.

A good apricot blossom sky, beautiful woman independent.

Su Fan took Yun Yan to rescue Changqing.

……

Changqing was imprisoned in the firewood room.

Su Fan transformed into a woman and entered the house.

"I'm my cousin, I can get you out. ”

Changqing looked at her in disbelief.

Su Fan smiled lightly, and cleared the dust...... Such as a fairy.

Changqing looks at the past.

"Am I good-looking?"

Changqing nodded stupidly.

"If I save you out, it will save your life, will you be with me?"

Changqing nodded again stupidly.

Yun Yan, who was invisible to Su Fan, cried and fell to the ground.

Su Fan took Yun Yan back to the courtyard.

Yun Yan is stupid and stupid, and he is no longer as flowery and jade-like as he was at the beginning.

Su Fan sighed, "Since I accepted the sweetness at the beginning, I have to accept this fruit today." ”

Yun Yan still didn't speak.

Who really takes whom.

Who feels sorry for whom.

Who is the only one who.

Scarred naïve soul.

I have long since denied that there is any other god.

Pledge of the Air Alliance......

Su Fan looked up to the sky and smiled.

When the bright moon was gone, a thunderclap swept across the sky.

Su Fan's face turned pale, and he hid in the house.

The thunder grew louder and louder, and lightning slashed down.

Su Fan jumped and showed his original form, a white fox.

The book contains:

Six hundred miles away in the north, deep mountains and wilderness, many foxes, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, if you cultivate for a hundred years, you can transform into a human ......

If the fox cultivates, it will inevitably encounter a thunderstorm......

The thunder cracked louder and louder, splitting the beams of the houses.

Su Fan dodged once and hid in the corner.

Lightning trails and reflects the day.

Su Fan closed his eyes and waited for the fatal blow of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

"Don't be afraid. Yun Yan hugged him into his arms and shrank in the corner together.

Thunder and lightning streaked through the sky, straight and straight slashing.

Yun Yan snorted, blood flowing from his mouth.

Who really takes whom.

Pledge of the Air Alliance......

"Yunyan, Yunyan......" Su Fan burst into tears.

"When I said I would repay you, I didn't mean to laugh. Yun Yan smiled stupidly and fell down.

There is a kind of marriage in the world, only love is respect, and only affection is the foundation.

There is also a kind of commitment, which is eternal and unforgettable.

Su Fan escaped the catastrophe and flew into an immortal.

Yun Yan kept his promise and begged for benevolence.

It's just that Su Fan will never paint fans, chant poems, and drink alone on moonlit nights.

The words on the white fan have long since ended.

The young man is still spirited, and he bears his own responsibility.

The wind and dust are full of knowledge, and they are all old and ugly.

The turbulence has also been flattened, and the true qi is full.

There is no barrier to see each other, and I am a true friend.

Last night, the autumn breeze came, and the willows were cold.

Thoughts should be obedient, and the emperor is lost.

All ethnic groups have their own camps, and they can gather together for a long time!

The interest is not violated, Qin Zhaoru is left and right.

I will know what year it will be, and now I will be ugly.

…………………………

Liu Sheng

The night is dark.

The drizzle wetted the green tiles.

Liu Sheng stretched out a fourteen-bone green bamboo paper umbrella.

Tick, tick. Crisp droplets of water fall on the cold, hard rock.

Step by step, Liu Sheng carried the wooden box and went to the innermost part of the alley.

A lone lamp lit up.

The Zhu Gate at the end of the alley opens.

"Mr. Liu?" the little guy in the green shirt carried a cowhide lantern, and the light was very red.

"Exactly. Liu Sheng responded lightly.

"Sir, come with me. ”

After entering the Zhu Gate, the blue brick courtyard.

The wind is shaking, the flying willows are fluttering, the apricot blossoms are on the ground, and the big red palace lamps are hanging under the eaves, which is beautiful and poignant.

The sound of the flute rises, soft and tactful, and the illusion is full of illusions and touching.

Liu Sheng heard that the six gods had no master.

"The gentleman stopped. ”

When I came back to my senses and looked up, I realized that I had arrived.

"My master has been waiting for Mr. for a long time, please sit in the pavilion. The little man in the green shirt was humble, carried the lantern, and left.

Liu Sheng took the umbrella and shook off the water droplets on the umbrella.

"Mr. Liu is polite. "The sound is slightly brittle, melodious and far-reaching, like a small sound, exciting.

Looking up, a girl came into her eyes.

The night rain is independent, the long shirt is snow-white, and the long hair is like ink, like jade and carved. Immortals.

See, alarming.

So he turned his head slightly, not daring to look again.

"Mr. Wen's painting skills are exquisite, please ask Mr. to make a deputy Danqing for me. "Laughing, there is a taste of Miaoyuan.

"I don't know what Miss wants to paint?" Liu Sheng asked in a low voice, and felt that his voice was hoarse.

"Draw me. ”

Startled, look up.

The man was smiling, pouring out all over the place, merry.

My heart jumped inexplicably, so I turned my head again.

On the carved couch, the girl is not sitting and lying.

Under the oil lamp, the orange glow.

A face is quiet and elegant under the light of the jade wall, the lips are the same as honey jelly, and the fluttering eyelashes are like the slender wings of a butterfly.

For a moment, Liu Sheng felt that something was gently drifting in his heart.

"Sir, why don't you put pen to paper?" In the darkness, the man smiled again in a trance, like a flower.

The sheep fell off and lay on the ground, wet, and the ink melted away, like smoke, and the thick and dense scattered a piece of blue gray.

It is recorded in ancient books that the scholar walked in the mountains at night, blocked the road in the night rain, and was trapped in the old house. The scholar opened the door to save him, the woman tempted him, *** good, the next day, the scholar's soul was not there. Later generations said: There are Chinese women in the mountains who hook people's souls.

Liu Sheng's heart trembled, his hair stood on end, and he stood up.

"Sir, are you afraid that I'm a ghost?" before he could speak, he was asked by the man first.

"You ......" Liu Sheng was shocked and panicked.

"I'm not a ghost or a monster. The girl pursed her lips and smiled, like a hibiscus.

She raised her head slightly, looked at the sky, and her eyes were full of water.

"I just want to be who I am, so that I can remember myself. ”

I just want to be myself......

Liu Sheng was stunned.